After transmigrating into a forest in another world, I discovered that I was a level 90 Calamity Summoner.
My status panel was packed with world-ending forbidden spells. A wave of my hand could tear open space and summon hellfire.
I was wondering how to get out of the forest when a busty blonde elf suddenly threw herself into my arms. “Run! An Earthshaker Bear!”
Looking at the level-ten-or-so weakling, I casually cast Spatial Cleave.
The bear instantly turned into a crystal statue. The elf dropped to her knees and retched. “Y-You... are you a demigod?”
By the campfire, she tearfully told me how the elves had cast her out because of her figure.
“Doesn’t matter. I could use a guide anyway.”
“Then... may I follow you?”
It's super beautiful. Come and see it. Come and see it. I'll ask for directions first: How to get to the hospital? I seem to have been poisoned. Okay, no more abstraction. Let's start with the problem: In the beginning, the protagonist is invincible and experiments with power. There is no problem, but then something familiar comes, and a woman is being hunted. What happens next? Needless to say. I was still thinking, as long as this woman doesn't fall directly in love with the male protagonist. Even if I carry the poison, I will read it. As a result, in the evening, the woman began to express her suffering to the male protagonist for no reason. Then the male protagonist gave a unique reaction. I don't need to tell you what this woman's thoughts are next. She is an old fan with a love brain, and she poisoned me to death. 😨Just love if you love. Then there is another problem, there is a sense of fragmentation. One of the feelings I don't know, but the other feeling is abstraction. It would be okay if this was an abstract comedy. But it's not, but there is abstraction in it. Then say it in a serious tone. Not pretending to be serious, but a normal serious tone. It's very fragmented. 🤮
I can't understand what I'm doing